Com/aliceduffieldand www.patreon.com/user?u=24221022&fan_landing=trueThe Ivy - Floor 6PrologueKirk felt badly for the woman, but he couldn't see a way...forward."Ms. Martinez, I understand your frustration. I can file the paperwork,but the court won't grant you a restraining order without some sort ofproof. Your husband has to have done something demonstrable, that is,something we can show the court as proof that he has said or donethreatening things. If not, he, or his lawyers, will claim. She moved her hand up and down while looking into his eyes. While maintaining the eye contact, she moved her lips to his cock and slowly lowered her head down onto his awaiting dick. He loved the look she was pulling off right now. Short shorts and shirtless never failed to turn him on. Her tits bounced in rhythm with her sucking and her ass threatened to break through the seams of her shorts. His dick rapidly hardened in her mouth, he suspected that her pussy was already dripping wet. She was. I pulled out and pushed back in. She moaned again. This was too much, fucking outside in the sunshine with a crowd of people below us. I kept up a slow pace and Lee was getting impatient “c’mon, fuck me harder!” she wanted me to just slam into her and damn the consequences but, I was concerned that security would soon show up so I stayed slow.Lee started bucking hard back into me, “If you won’t fuck me I’ll fuck you!” she was pushing off the rail and driving back into me. It felt awesome, I. There is one place I know I won't be bothered though, and that is the shower. I have a big tub with a removable shower head. I want to share my experience I had one day while taking a shower. It was a rare day when the house was quiet, everyone had gone to bed early and I was the last one up. I couldn't sleep at all so I thought a nice hot shower would help me relax. Boy, was I right about that. --- I start in my room. I take off my pajamas, which are black lace panties and a pink tank top, and.